The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 29. Are you the one who impregnated?

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Amayra went with Dewi to the store Bu Melati to deliver the cake as usual. After finishing from there, Amayra said goodbye to the Goddess to go home to her father first.

"Non, it's just like me. If anything happens the same non later sir Cakra the same lord Satria will reprimand me."

"It's okay, I can go by myself. Aunty, don't worry." she said calmly.

"But non.."The goddess lowered her eyebrows, she looked at Amayra anxiously.

"Barusan mama Nilam has called aunt, he said bi Lulu needs help. I'm okay alone, Mama Nilam will be angry. Hurry auntie home!" Amayra smiled gently at the Goddess.

"Miss.."

"If aunt is still worried, I have a phone now. So aunty can call me on the house phone or auntie's phone, aunty knows my number too right?" Amayra smile.

Dreet...Dreet...

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The Goddess's phone rang continuously.

"That must be from Mama Nilam, aunty go!" Amayra asked the Goddess to leave immediately.

"Yes, aunt lived first. Non don't be long, be careful..if there's anything, non-phone aunty huh?"

"Yes Bi," she replied, feeling that everything would be fine.

Dewi returns to the Calabrian family home, after she escorts Amayra to the front of her alley. He hadn't been there for a long time, the atmosphere was the same. But he was afraid, met a lot of people and they would say things that hurt his heart.

And sure enough, there is Mr. Mamat selling fried foods. He did not ask Amayra as he usually did, but he was surprised to see Amayra walking there. Amayra passed by with a sad face, then the fryman called out to her gently. "Mayra's Miss!"

Amayra turned her body, she looked towards the old man who called her name. Politely, the black hooded woman approached Mr. Mamat.

"Mother called me?"amayra asked Mamat, looking at him.

Mr. Mamat could see that Amayra was not as happy as before, the body that he said was pregnant was even thinner than when Amayra was still in school. Mamat apologized to Amayra because she had insulted Amayra without knowing what happened.

Apparently everyone living in the slums already knew that Amayra was a rape victim. To make up for his guilt for the sharpness of the tongue, Mr. Mamat gave free fried food to Amayra for his father. Mamat also said that now Mr. Aaron, his father prefers to be in the mosque and prefers to be alone compared to gathering with other residents as usual. Amayra was saddened to hear her, she had already guessed this because she was embarrassed by her circumstances of being pregnant out of wedlock.

The woman picked up a piece of fried food given by Mr. Mamat and some food that he bought from the stall. Then he immediately went to his house which was at the very end. He wished his father was inside the house and not transporting trash.

Tok, tock, tock

"Assalamualaikum father." said Amayra while knocking on her father's door.

Aaron was sleeping in the house with the condition of the forehead placed a wet towel. His face was pale and looked tired.

"Am I dreaming? I heard Amayra's voice?" murmured Aaron as he sat down from his fall on the middle foam mattress of the house. "Amayra can't be here" he said impossible.

"Dad, are you home? It's May.." she said in a rather loud voice.

"May?!"

Aaron immediately stood up, he reached the door of the wooden house with a shunt step. He opened his door, how happy his heart saw Amayra already standing in front of the doorway of the house. She did not dream, she smiled welcoming her son whom she had always missed.

Amayra was surprised to see her father's pale, sweaty face. He went straight into the house and took his father. Aaron says that he has a fever and asks Amayra not to worry about him. "Why are you here? Did you tell your in-laws and your husband that you were coming?"

"Yes, I told Satria's sister Nilam. Dad, we're going to the doctor!" take Amayra worried for her father.

"No, I'm just sauces and I need a break." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Dad hasn't eaten yet? I'll cook for dad first!" amayra said passion. She has not cooked in her house for a long time.

Amayra left her sling bag on the chair, she went to the kitchen to cook with the ingredients. And sure enough, Aaron has not eaten anything, it looks everything in his kitchen is clean.

After she took care of her ailing father, Amayra chatted with her father. Until unknowingly time passed and the day had started late afternoon. Adzan Ashar has been.

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At the hospital, Satria has no patient schedule anymore. He looked at his cell phone, then got ready to go home. "Why didn't he return my message? Or should I call her? No, what did I call her for!"

"Doctor Satria, the doctor wants to go home?" clara asked while patting Satria on the shoulder. Satria looked flat at Clara, she brushed that hand away with her thin smile.

Huh! Why is he still cold to me? I am sure there is no one in his heart.

"Yes I want to go home." replied Satria as she walked and took her bag.

"Don't talk formally so dong kak, I'm a junior brother on campus first" said Clara snobs familiar with Satria.

"We're in the hospital, please watch your behavior."

"What does brother mean? I'm just trying to get along with brother!"

Clara was surprised because Satria, who was always cool and cold, was very concerned about the woman who was pregnant with her sister's child. Satria went to the parking lot after completing all her anger on Clara who had already vilified the family name Calabria, especially Amayra.

"He didn't call me, well I'll call him. He's always hungry at night, I'll ask him what he wants to eat." Satria pressed the call button on her phone for Amayra.

Dreet..

Brother Satria calling...

Aaron who was sitting on the chair felt a tremor in Amayra's sling bag. He took Amayra's phone, he was surprised because Amayra had a nice phone. And he saw a call from Satria.

"Well, I'll just lift it up next time.." Aaron was confused because Amayra was going to the bathroom.

Tut's..

"May, why didn't you return my message? Did I buy that phone for you to ignore?!" Satria instantly missiles her anger because of the ignored message.

"Assalamualaikum, so you bought my son a cell phone?" asked Aaron in a cold voice. There was still resentment in the voice towards Satria, whom he considered to be the perpetrator of the rape of his son.

Satria was stunned to hear the voice she knew, the voice of her father-in-law. He unconsciously kept his phone away from his ear.

Why did Aaron pick up? Is Amayra still there?

"Waalaikum greetings sir." replied Satria after a short silence.

"My son is in the bathroom, he just finished praying Ashar. I picked up the phone because I felt that this phone was important, apparently just wanted to get angry." - Aaron snorted.

"Sorry sir, I don't mean that. I'm not mad at Amayra - i -" Satria tried to explain what happened.

"Here you go, don't talk anymore. Amayra just came out of the bathroom, huh. Talk to him." said Aaron, handing the phone to Amayra, who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Who's dad?"

"Your husband." replied Aaron lazily.

"Satria's Boy? Call me?" Amayra was stunned to hear Satria call her because it was her first time. Because usually Satria only sends a short message to him.

He hurriedly took the phone from his father's hand. She smiled shyly like a person in love.

"Assynolajet. What's up, brother?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Why haven't you come home yet and why haven't you returned my message?" ask Satria directly two at once.

"Sorry, I activated vibrate mode. I cooked at my father's house. My father is sick."

"What's? I'm there now!"

"Why would you come here?" ask Amayra plain.

"Please invite you to check on your father's condition. Uh back to back!" Satria hurriedly got into her car.

Amayra was delighted that for the first time Satria would come to pick her up. This makes Aaron speechless, he feels that Satria is a good man. Even Aaron also asked his other friends, they knew Satria as a good man.

When Satria came to his in-laws' house, he was amazed to see the many trophies, medals, and charters of appreciation belonging to Amayra. From SD to SMA. Satria regretted because Bram's future had to run aground in the middle of the road to his brilliant career.

Satria immediately checked Aaron's condition, the man was polite and gentle in front of the old man despite rarely speaking. Satria even gave fever, flu and cough medicine to her father-in-law. Aaron wondered if a man like Satria might rape Amayra? I think he thinks otherwise.

"Dad, dad rest huh. Mayra's here again tomorrow." Amayra said to her father.

"No need, you've got obligations in your in-laws' house."

"Sir, we'll go home!" Satria took Aaron's hand, but as usual Aaron refused.

"Dad, people want to say hello!" Amayra reminded her father.

"Hem.."Aaron thrusts his hand, then Satria kisses his hand while saying hello.

Satria and Amayra say goodbye to Aaron, then they walk to the outside of the alley because Satria's car is parked there.

"Wait Satria!"

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" Satria turned to his father-in-law, along with his wife.

"Are you really the one who impregnated my son?" aaron asked with a sharp look towards Satria.

Aaron's question to Satria made the couple surprised. They looked at each other, confused as to what to answer.

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